I keep thinkin' bout that little sparkle in your eye. Is it a light from the angels, or your devil deep inside?. What about the way you say you love me all the time.
I'm tired of my life. I feel so in between. I'm sick of all my friends, girls can be so mean. I feel like throwin' out everything I wear. I'm startin' over new.
And I say hey, when I'm makin' my movie, baby. You keep sayin' all my, you keep breaking all my. Hey, you like boots and perfume. Hey, your red pumps and your Cadillac blues.
Shh, it's okay, it's okay. This is our, dirty, little, secret. . We're all alone in the city. My hands are stoned with pity. I could get by or get high with fifty, yeah.
You fucking parasite. I'll beat you till you die. It hides inside me. It hides inside me. It hides inside me. Sic semper tyrannous. . Everyday you decay.
Am I speaking Japanese?. I told you 20 times a week. But you still don't get it. . It doesn't mean that I'm not sad. But I know what we had went bad. And you still, you don't get it.